Chapter 343: The Golden Elixir Arrives
As time passed slowly, representatives of various forces entered the venue through the archway of the square.
In addition to some independent cultivators and many uninvited spectators, the originally empty open-air venue was packed.
A glance with spiritual sense could easily reveal that the number of cultivators gathered at this moment had reached thousands. Among them, there were many foundation-building masters.
Since the ceremony had not yet begun, many cultivators were whispering to each other, whispering in secret, or talking loudly, making the entire venue quite noisy.
Qin Tian sat quietly behind the desk with his eyes closed, turning a deaf ear to everything happening around him.
But at this moment, a loud shout suddenly came from the archway of the square:
"Master Nanming of the Shenlian Sect, presents the lower-grade magic weapon "Seven Treasures Glazed Sword", and offers it to you!"
"Master Qinglan of Shuiyue Villa, presents the "Superior Wonderful Heart Pill", and offers it to you!"
As soon as the voice fell, two figures ignored the forbidden air formation and came from the edge of the square, crossing the air and stepping shoulder to shoulder.
One of them had white hair and beard, wearing a red robe, with a face full of majesty without anger, and a strong fire-type spiritual power fluctuation faintly emanating from his body. It must be Master Nanming of the Shenlian Sect.
As for Master Qinglan of Shuiyue Villa, he was a middle-aged man with long hair and a blue shirt, and a calm demeanor.
And there was a faint smell of medicine coming from this person, obviously he was a master who had been immersed in the way of alchemy for many years.
Seeing this, everyone in the venue hurriedly stood up and saluted respectfully. Even Qin Tian and Yan Changhe were no exception.
After all, the two major forces of Shenlianmen and Shuiyue Villa were proficient in refining equipment and alchemy respectively, and had interests with all the major forces in the world of immortal cultivation. They were widely connected and highly respected!
Moreover, with the two people's strong cultivation in the early stage of Jindan, they were also enough to be treated with courtesy by everyone.
Seeing this, the two Jindan real people also felt proud and nodded with a smile in return.
But when the two real people's eyes accidentally swept to Yuan Zheng who was eating and drinking in the upper seat area, their faces could not help but change slightly.
After discovering this situation, everyone in the field cast a curious look at the location of Zhan Chi real person.
However, Zhan Chi real person ignored the attention of everyone and continued to eat the food on the table.
Even to the arrival of the two Jindan real people, Yuan Zheng did not react at all, as if he was arrogant and fearless.
Seeing this, most people present couldn't help but frown.
After all, this Zhan Chi Zhenren was notorious and didn't have the demeanor of a senior master. It was fine that he bullied the younger generation on weekdays, but now he didn't show any courtesy to the two respected Jindan Daoists from Shuiyue Mountain Villa and Shenlian Sect.
Such behavior is really disgusting!
For a while, everyone secretly criticized it, but some shrewd people who knew the past didn't show any abnormality on the surface.
For example, Qin Tian and Nangong Yingjun sat upright with expressionless faces.
As for the Blood Spirit Saint Yan Changhe, who was sitting on the upper seat, and the master's direct disciple Wu Xun, they looked obedient and didn't dare to be pretentious at all.
However, just when the atmosphere in the field was a little awkward, Nan Ming Zhenren and Qing Lan Zhenren looked at each other, and they smiled helplessly and walked quickly towards the upper seat.
When they walked in front of Yuan Zheng who was eating voraciously, the two real people clasped their fists and bowed, and said politely:
"I didn't expect that Taoist Yuan from Taiyi Sect was here. I haven't seen you for many years. Taoist Zhan Chi is still as elegant as ever!"
Hearing this, Taoist Zhan Chi seemed to have just reacted and said with a face full of "surprise":
"Ah~! It turns out that you are Taoist friends from Shenlian Sect and Shuiyue Villa. I'm sorry!"
After saying this, Yuan Zheng stood up quickly, regardless of the grease on his hands, and directly pulled up the arms of the two Jindan real people, and forced the two real people behind the table.
During this period, Nanming and Qinglan wanted to resist immediately, but after feeling a terrifying force coming from their shoulders, their faces changed slightly, and then they sat down half-heartedly.
Seeing this scene, everyone present was shocked!
Qin Tian and others below had their eyes twitching wildly!
But at this moment, Yuan Zheng suddenly smiled honestly, then picked up the two chicken legs on the table and handed them to Nanming and Qinglan respectively, saying enthusiastically:
"The chicken legs of the loose cultivator alliance are really delicious, how about you two Taoist friends try them?"
Hearing this, and thinking of the past behavior of the great Zhan Chi Zhenren, the two Jindan Zhenren who had already practiced fasting could not help but turn pale, and then slowly reached out to take the chicken legs, and began to gnaw them reluctantly.
So, in front of the elite cultivators of many forces in the endless sea of monsters, the three Jindan ancestors sat at the same table and gnawed chicken legs!
This scene is as weird as it can be, as weird as it can be.
The people here have long been stunned, with doubts in their eyes.
Only some people who know the inside story lowered their heads and dared not look directly, for fear of getting into trouble.
But even so, after Yuan Zheng's eyes rolled around, he still fixed his gaze on Yan Changhe and Wu Xun, and said with a hint of dissatisfaction:
"Why don't you two nephews eat? Don't you want to give me, Old Yuan, face?"
After these words came out, Yan Changhe and Wu Xun couldn't help but look embarrassed.
After all, according to seniority, the three of them are all disciples of the headmaster, but there is a gap in their cultivation. It is reasonable to call them junior brothers.
Therefore, Yuan Zheng's call of "nephew" clearly shows that he wants to take advantage of the two.
However, due to the power of Zhan Chi Zhenren, the two did not dare to get angry on the spot. They could only lower their heads silently, pick up the chicken legs on the table and start chewing slowly.
However, when the two of them accidentally glanced at Qin Tian below, they couldn't help but show envy on their faces.
It was not until this time that the two of them realized how wise it was for Qin Tian to give up the seat on his own initiative.
And the people below, who were originally dazed, also noticed something was wrong at this moment, so they sat up straight and dared not make any more criticisms.
For a while, the scene fell into a strange silence.
At this moment, a thunderous roar suddenly sounded in the air, followed by a slightly angry shout that resounded throughout the venue:
"Yuan Zheng! Stop making trouble! Today, my Lei family is holding a Golden Elixir Ceremony, and you must not disturb the guests' interest!!"
As the voice fell, a middle-aged cultivator wearing a python robe and with a dignified face was seen flying in the air.
And as he walked, a terrifying pressure that was at the peak of the late Golden Elixir suddenly enveloped the entire venue.
And in the back, there was a hunchbacked, haggard white-haired old man who was following closely.
Judging from the spiritual power fluctuations faintly emanating from his body, he was actually at the early stage of the Golden Elixir.
